Don't deny it

{5}

Blake's pov

I groan out in anger as I slam the door shut. She had really left me in the state that I was in. Let's just say my big friend had perked up in interest. saying I was turned on was an understatement.
All in all I was going to fuck her and then never see her again. But now , oh now. Things were very different.

She left me wanting more , I wanted her touch , for her to kiss me. I wanted her to look in my direction with attraction and she didn't even do that. Every girl I had ever met did it , so why didn't she?
It frustrates the hell out of me. And so I was determined to see her again. And I would.

I slide my phone out of my pocket and press on a contact.
"Tom , I want you to track the red Honda Civic that has just pulled out of my drive , all the way to their house."

"On it already." Tom replies , I hear the ignition in his car starting from across the line.

"I also want to know where she lives , school , parents , family , past boyfriends , past traumas. Absolutely everything." I say as

"Got it." He says putting the phone down.

satisfied i place my phone back in my pocket.

She was a clever girl , noticing I didn't live here at all. I took her here because this is the place I usually fuck one night stands so that if they try to come back knocking they won't ever get an answer.
My plan was to fuck Angelica in the house and then get on with life. But she was smart. A hard nut to crack.

It made me so fucking angry.

I clench my jaw in distaste.

A few seconds later my phone vibrates
I pull it out my pocket and swipe to answer it.
It was Tom.

"She lives number 14 , landsdowne road. Her house is middle to lower class. She attends great oakly school and is in her final year . Her grades aren't the best and her attendance is a mere 60% , suggesting that she's doing other stuff and is fairly busy. She has only $22.45 in her bank and a total of $2,345 as her collage savings."

I nod my head along as I whip out a notepad and begin taking notes.
-14landsdowne road
-attends great oakly , final year
- never usually at school.
-not a lot of money.

I could solve that. I thought to myself about the last point.
I can't relate to not having a lot of money.

"A total of around 2 boyfriends. No current one-"

"Oh here's an interesting thing." He cuts himself of

"She has a police report. Something along the lines that involved her having to attend therapy and counselling. Something happened on the night of September 6th and somebody is wanted for a lot of criminal offences." He mumbles

"So she didn't do anything bad?" I asked

"Nope, but it seems as if she was involved in something bad." He replied

I nod my head. That made sense.

"Any clues on who is still wanted?" I ask

"Nope not at all , it's almost as if this part has been scratched and removed completely , something isn't right." He replied

"Someone has definitely gotten whatever they had done removed." I ground out , my hand curling to a fist at my side.

Whoever covered their tracks was clever and smart. Covering your tracks in a  legal police document was extremely hard , you had to find loopholes , use your rights , it's extremely hard and only professionals who have been doing hacking for many years, only just manage to do it.

"Whoever did this is in some organisation or gang." Tom chimes in , thinking exactly what I was thinking. I make a note to look deeper into this later.

"Whatever happened, she ended up being hospitalised for it..." Tom days through the line

Shock plasters onto my face.

My eyebrows furrow. What in the world had happened to her?

"What?" I ask angrily

"It says here that she was rushed to ICU. She had injuries along the lines of 4 broken ribs , a broken nose , rope burns , severe starvation , severed dehydration , a broken shin , a few broken fingers and several stab wounds littered around her body." Tom says concern lacing his tone

"Holy fuck" He adds completely shocked with the amount of injuries she was hospitalised with.

Anger grew deep within me , like a burning kettle that didn't ever stop boiling , the only way I knew it would cool Is if I had the blood of whoever did those things to her on my hands

Whoever did that to her was going to die. And that's a promise.

Whatever happened traumatised her yet she didn't show it.

So Angelica wasn't an angel after all , she had her dark parts.

And I wanted to be the one to uncover them.

Perhaps if I just fucked her and got it over with , this infatuation I have with her will go away.

Nodding to myself I bid a goodbye to Tom and place the phone back in my pocket.

Or I could just not bother...? I think to myself

It would be easier if I just stopped thinking about Angelica.
I never chase girls the girls always chase me. Perhaps that's why I was intrigued by Angelica , she hadn't fallen for ANY of my charms

I shake my head , I'm not a beggar , I don't beg for anyones attention.

I walk into the kitchen and my eyes land on a cute unicorn rubber she had left behind. I wanted to laugh at myself for the previous comments I had said. Liar. I thought to myself

Sure I didn't beg for anyone's attention but I sure as hell     Fucking wanted hers.

I knew right then that it would be impossible to just simply forget about Angelica , she had left an imprint on my mind and she wouldn't budge from my thoughts.

Fuck you angelica.

*********

Ooooooooo

I thought I'd throw Blake's POV in there.

Like , comment and share if you enjoyed it ;)

Feel free to leave constructive criticism.